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One hundred and fifty-sixth day of New Year's Eve (middle)

 There are not many things going on on the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, but things in the kitchen have to be prepared. Dumplings should be wrapped in advance and placed outside the window to freeze. It is good to have a refrigerator, but the natural large outdoor refrigerator is something that Northeastern people are used to.

Now, can you save some electricity bills? There is a big pickled cabbage vat at the door of each house in the corridor. For more sophisticated ones, there are some small vats with spicy cabbage, salted radish strips and so on. The green belts on both sides of the walking path in the public security community

The top is made up of panels, covered with a layer of plastic film, and the bottom is frozen tofu. Cut the fresh tofu into small pieces and freeze it in the open air. The air bubbles in the tofu and the water in the tofu melt the

The structure has been transformed into a honeycomb shape, and the stewed sauerkraut and cabbage are particularly delicious. The exterior walls of the residents on the first floor have been surrounded by tightly wrapped cabbage. Of course, even underground is not good, there are all of them below.

The potholes are full of big radishes.

Vendors selling firecrackers and Spring Festival couplets with blessing characters on the street are trying their best to attract customers: they are about to expire! But this thing can't be called a big sale. Buy ten and get one free or something. Fortunately, it can't be sold this year. Let's pack it up.

After cleaning it up, we can sell it again next year.

Most of the shops along the street are closed. Even the cold noodles and dog meat in Korean restaurants have a unique flavor in winter. People who celebrate the New Year have also gone home.

There were people coming and going on the street. Children of seven or eight years old pointed at the candied haws and asked their parents what they wanted. Older girls and young men went home to buy baked sweet potatoes and tea eggs to satisfy their cravings. The sugar lovers were nowhere to be seen, after all.

It’s the 21st century, and I thought that thing was unhygienic, but there are not many people selling sugar paintings. It’s just that there are magnets under the turntable, so Wang Ai turned around three times and came back with three chicks. The old chicken selling sugar paintings

The thief noticed that Wang Ai was looking under his carousel and had the urge to flip the table. Knowing that the family was not short of money, he wanted to have fun, so he secretly tampered with it. In the end, it was Xu Qinglian's turn to step forward and successfully obtained a big phoenix.

Turn around again, another big golden dragon! Wang Ai's three chickens together are not as big as one of his wings.

There were buzzing marshmallows beside the crowded crowd. Wang Ai, who had finished licking the three chickens with hatred, held a big phoenix in his left hand and a big golden dragon in his right hand for Xu Qinglian. Five pounds of popcorn and cotton were hung around his neck.

There were four taels of roasted sweet potatoes and eight tea eggs in the coat pocket, and there were even two candied haws in the coat pocket. Xu Qinglian came back happily holding a large ball of marshmallows. Seeing that Wang Ai was working hard, she tore them apart thoughtfully.

Next, a small ball of marshmallow was stuffed into Wang Ai's mouth. This was considered to be filled with 93-octane gasoline.

There was a sleet on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, so even though the sun was perfect and the sky was blue on the morning of the twelfth lunar month, there was still a layer of glittering ice hanging on the trees along the roadside. In the past two years, I have switched to traveling.

The economical city government renovated the moat. Although more than ten years later it was proved that this was pure nonsense, it fortunately transformed the living environment of the citizens. The frozen river surface and the frozen cruise ships were all in one place.

A large group of adults and children were skating. There were no skates, pulleys, etc. They were just wearing flat shoes and playing on the ice.

The sound of firecrackers sounded from time to time, but most of them were groups of children tearing apart the whole firecrackers and putting them into their pockets, lighting them one by one. Wang Ai looked at them with envy, wanting to buy one

After throwing the cannon, he would throw it at Xu Qinglian. Anyway, it didn't hurt. He was wearing thick clothes in winter. The sound of the bomb hitting him made him tremble, as if he had been shot in the TV series.

It's a pity, just thinking about it, I asked Xu Qinglian to kick me in the morning, and now my butt still hurts. Besides, Sun Yi probably can't let himself play with such dangerous things, let alone marijuana thunder seeds and giant two-kicks. Those things are terrible

It is really a weapon with great damage. If nothing else, if you put a marijuana seed on it, the scream will be heard for ten miles. Fortunately, family cars are not popular these days, otherwise you can see, a marijuana seed will fly into the sky.

, thousands of cars followed and called the police together, it was so noisy! The giant two-legged kicker was about 30 centimeters long and as thick as an adult’s arm. When this thing was set on fire on a slope, when it was fired, it could fly more than 200 meters and explode.

Do you dare to say that it is not a cannon? It contains both propellant and explosive charges. Apart from the fact that it does not contain anti-personnel shrapnel and is not very accurate, it is just a fucking rocket!

"Alas, there is nothing new in what they are doing!"

While Wang Ai was struggling to move forward with many "plug-ins", he said to Xu Qinglian who was eating marshmallows.

Xu Qinglian turned her round eyes and looked at Wang Ai curiously.

"Hmph!" Wang Ai said proudly: "When I was a child, I played more fun than them. You see, they lit small whips and threw them into the sky. I always threw them into the cesspit at that time..."

"Wow!"

Sun Yi and Zhang Xiuyun walked behind with smiles on their faces. They were each carrying a lot of New Year's goods. When they saw Wang Ai flirting, they asked Xu Qinglian to kick her. Wang Ai couldn't run away. His equipment was too heavy and his hands were too heavy.

The "dragon and phoenix presenting auspiciousness" are too crispy and are about to be broken. Xu Qinglian may be really anxious. It seems that she is reluctant to eat these two and has the urge to go home and frame them and hang them on the wall. Maybe she will take a look when she is hungry later.

, is this considered to be looking at plum blossoms to quench thirst?

Xu Qinglian was angry, but Wang Ai was still chattering: "I'm pretty good, at most I'll fall into pieces... Well, it's cold in the winter and it's frozen solid, but in the summer... no, I, I, I mean my friend. He

There was a particularly bad guy who went under the butcher's shop, pinched off a piece of incense stick, put it on firecrackers, and then ran away. The butcher didn't pay attention to a child crawling around. Five minutes later, suddenly,

The "snap" sound made people tremble in fright. If they didn't bolt the cannon to the door of their courtyard, when they opened the door in the morning, they thought the hinges had been torn apart by the "snap" sound."

Xu Qinglian smiled and nodded, turned around and kicked Wang Ai again.

"Why are you kicking me again?" Wang Ai glared.

"I just want to kick him!"

"I..." Wang Ai glanced at Xu Qinglian's butt wrapped under the goose-yellow down jacket, who was walking in front of Shi Shiran. It was embarrassing to kick him. After all, this is the street. Boys can be shameless, but girls have to save face.

Even a hardcore person like Xu Qinglian still wants to save face.

"Huh, wait for me in the future, I can't let you suffer less!"

"What did you say?" Xu Qinglian suddenly spoke, interrupting Wang Ai's mumbling.

Wang Ai didn't dare to tell the truth, so he quickly changed the subject: "By the way, have you seen the photos of Leonie's family celebrating the Spring Festival in previous years? How about it? Do you want us to find a special time to go over and guide them on how to celebrate the New Year?"

Xu Qinglian snorted and ignored Wang Ai, knowing that he didn't say anything nice just now. Besides, Leonie's family was celebrating the Spring Festival, and Leonie... wanted to kick him again.


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